EVEN THOUGH MY WIFE IS BLIND

49. Woman On The Sidewalk

Dalvin was very disappointed with his own stupidity. Now he regretted, then confused to find his wife where. For hours he had been traveling around the city, but there was no sign of certainty for him to be able to find Soraya's whereabouts.

He was tired and then decided to stop on the side of the road. Dalvin leaned his body, feeling he was not able to withstand the tightness that bound his heart. He died in the despair and longing he had endured since separating from Soraya.

Dalvin closed his eyes for a moment, but when he reopened, he saw a woman sitting on the sidewalk hugging her knees. The dress she wore was very similar to the one she had bought for Soraya.

Dalvin was stunned, his heart was so happy then immediately went out and ran after the position of the woman.

"Sora!" Call Dalvin with a big smile while holding the woman's shoulder.

Dalvin's smile slowly faded as the woman turned her face.

"I'm sorry, I was wrong..." Said Dalvin with a limp look of disappointment.

Dalvin suddenly became nervous. His heart ached at being toyed with, then slowly walked back to leave the woman he suspected Soraya.

"Wait, Sir..." Call the woman to hold him.

"To-why?" Dalvin asked as if he had no taste.

"I'm hungry, can you give me some food?" The woman asked, holding her hand towards Dalvin.

Dalvin slipped, but soon he took his wallet out of his pocket. He took out some high-value money, and presented it to the woman.

"Buy food, I have no food at all..." Dalvin.

The woman smiled with excitement. Although hesitant he received the money given by Dalvin, but the look on his face could not lie that he was very happy.

"Thank you, Mister... May goodness always be with you..." Said the woman, then ran with bare feet leaving Dalvin still covered in pain.

Dalvin chuckled at the woman's back which was getting further away from his eyes. He smiled bitterly considering the woman's miserable condition.

Soraya's shadow danced back in her memory. "What is Soraya's fate now? Is he hungry too? Is she going to look as pathetic as that woman?"

Dalvin was self-talking, busy wondering what his wife was going through out there. He sat on the sidewalk where he was originally on foot, rubbing his face rough that looks tangled.

"Miss..." His anger suddenly shot back when he recalled that it was all because of his half-brother's crime.

"Yes, right... It's all because of him..." Dalvin said as he got up and then headed back to his car.

Dalvin's feelings are fickle. He could have been sad, and this time angry again. He immediately drove his car home to find the whereabouts of the Ambassador.

Dalvin had no regard for his own safety at all, all he had in mind was Soraya, and why his half-brother was so cruel as to want to separate them.

Although at high speed, it is lucky that Dalvin can get home in good condition. His anger became more and more so when his eyes found the whereabouts of Duta's car parked in the spacious yard.

"Youtdooroo!!!" Dalvin shouted loudly. He stood in the middle of the house to await the arrival of the Ambassador to fulfill his call.

Several times calling, the Ambassador came with his share. "What else is wrong with you? Don't get tired of yelling at this house, even though it's your late mother's house..."

Dean and Sandra also run towards them, witnessing Dalvin's anger towards the eldest son in the house.

The ambassador was stunned for a moment, then he smiled cynically while shaking Dalvin's hand from his body. "Why indeed? Do you have money to replace it?"

Dalvin's getting on the black. "Nobody..." Dalvin shouted as his fists landed hard on the Ambassador's cheeks.

"How dare you deceive me, son of a bitch..." Maki Dalvin while continuing to lash out blows to the body of the Ambassador.

The ambassador did not have time to dodge, he several times retreated and staggered when he got a blow Dalvin. The same is true of both parents, and Dalvin's indignation blindly makes them panic and not know what to do.

Sandra seemed to pull Dean's arm to try to stop the fight between the two brothers.

Dean stepped forward, and then pulled Dalvin's collar on the back. "You intend to kill your brother, huh?" The hardship.

Dalvin fell silent, his gaze still sharp and strong leading to the Ambassador who had been battered by his beat. He brushed Dean's arm with all his might.

"Your mother, now you... You are really the destroyer of other people's happiness..." Dalvin chided, then repeatedly said the same word based on his hot heart.

"Stop saying that, Vin... Nothing ruins anyone's happiness here... If you discuss the past, then Papa is the one to blame..." Dean said. The middle-aged eyes were reddened either holding back the anger or even holding back the pain of his heart.

Dalvin smiled a cynical smile. "I don't need a defense either, so just keep blaming me... I'm normal, already immune..."

Dalvin was about to leave his family, but suddenly his ears heard something creaking. He looked up, the chain of chandeliers in the room came apart, only the wires that were precarious to hold him and ready to fall following the force of gravity.

Dalvin galloped after the position of his half-brother who seemed stunned to see him.

"Dutaaaa..." Dalvin pushed the body of the Ambassador to lean onto the sofa. While he is, PYAAAARRRR... The lamp was scattered on Dalvin's body.

Sandra covered her face, not being able to see what had happened before her eyes at this moment. While Dean immediately ran after Dalvin who was unconscious with a body filled with many wounds.

The ambassador looked at Dalvin in disbelief. He had just been saved by his stepbrother who he had been hurting so much, which made him feel hate and always lost before the world.

"Call ambulaaaan..." Dean's orders screamed with his shivering body cradling Dalvin's bloody body.

Bi Yuna who was silently watching behind the wall, immediately ran to the place of the home phone. He cried calling an ambulance.

"Vin, hang on, son..." Dean's words were shaking. Sandra slowly approached, there was a look of regret on her face. Her tears fell as she rubbed Dalvin's blood-soaked cheek.

"I'm sorry, Vin..." Sandra's words made the Ambassador's heart more hurt. The ambassador did not dare to approach, he only felt ashamed and regret himself from a distance.

The ambassador got up slowly and then walked back towards his room. He was shocked to see what happened to Dalvin to save his life.

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